The All-League of Legends Starts From the Heavens Chapter 164

In order to enhance the strength of the two-faced Su Nuo, Yu Sanjia and many freelance magicians took the initiative to donate all the fingers of the Su Nuo on their hands.

After all, now the so-called high-level scumbags in the so-called magic world have long since died.

Wutiao Wu has become the leader of the magic world, and Liangmian Su Nuo is a figure of equal strength to him.

Before the Ruined King was eliminated, the two were good enough to wear a pair of trousers.

In line with the principle that the icing on the cake is not as good as the help in the snow, the magicians decided to form a good relationship.

Even if the two turned against each other in the future, they would have more choices.

And the two-sided Su Nuo who ate a lot of fingers, not to mention that it has recovered to the strength of a thousand years ago, at least 90%.

The odds of their crusade seem to be even greater.

Along the way, everyone clearly felt that the black fog seemed to be much lighter.

Although looking around, the world is still a dilapidated scene, but it looks much better than before.

This made the flame of hope ignited in everyone's eyes.

It shouldn't be long before they can stand in the sun again.

Because there were no resentful spirits blocking the way, the magician headed by Gojo Satoru soon came to the outside of the palace wall of the imperial residence.

The two doors were left open, as if they were expected to come.

The magicians are not surprised by this. If the Ruined King can't even guess this, he might as well find Kuaifu to kill him, or simply capture him.

Everyone filed into the imperial palace, carefully observing the surroundings.

As a result, until they came to the grand hall, they did not find any signs of ambush.

Not to mention ambush, not even a single resentful spirit was seen.

Wujou Wu, who revisited the old place, was a little uneasy in his heart. Maybe they were late.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly issued an order.

First-level and lower-level magicians, guard outside the hall to prevent the Ruined King from escaping.

Wutiao Wu, Liangmiansu Nuo, Jiujinyouji, and Yigu Youtai entered the hall in a hurry.

At this moment, Lu Wu was sitting alone on the steps of the Obsidian Throne, next to the Ruined King Sword deeply inserted into the ground.

Seeing the four coming in, he remained expressionless, and said in that indifferent voice:

"You are finally here, let's start quickly, I have other things to do."

After speaking, he got up and walked towards the crowd.

The four super-class spellcasters were frightened back and forth by him, and they all questioned what he wanted to do.

Lu Wu suddenly smiled: "You came to me on your own initiative, and you asked me what to do."

"If it weren't for waiting for you lowly people, I would have left this small land with my dilapidated army."

Several people were furious when they heard it, and Wutiao Wu scolded loudly: "King of Ruin, when you committed such a heinous crime in Tokyo, you should have thought that such a day would come."

"I accept your life!"

"Don't be ashamed, Wutiaowu." Lu Wu pulled out the king sword and continued: "Now that you don't have the limitless spell, you are no longer the invincible magician."

"If you want to try to disobey me, then come!"

"Let's go!" Wutiaowu didn't want to talk too much nonsense and bore the brunt of the attack on Lu Wu.

Unexpectedly, it was at this moment that a mutation suddenly occurred.

Outside the main hall, there were bursts of screams and screams, but in the main hall, except for Wujou, no one actually started.

Yuta Otsugu was about to pick up the samurai sword in the cloth bag behind him, when the curse spirit Rika, who had been loyal to him, suddenly emerged from his body and pierced his throat with sharp and slender fingers.

He immediately lost the ability to speak, and the blood gushing from the wound was pouring back into the air pipe.

At the same time, the ninety-nine Yuji, who had always behaved normally, suddenly burst into flames, and twisted the head of the two-faced nuo, along with a section of the spine, from the body.

Su Nuo, who was defenseless, did not expect that his companions behind him would kill him, and he lost his fighting ability without doing anything.

Angrily, he yelled, "Damn human woman, are you crazy?"

At the same time, using a reversal technique, trying to recover the injury as quickly as possible.

But Ninety Nine Yuji held on to Su Nuo's head, obviously not planning to give him this chance.

I saw that the female magician knelt on the ground and bowed to Lu Wuyingying: "Knock to see my king."

But the strange thing is that under the beautiful face, it is a male voice.

On the other side, Li Xiang, the curse spirit, also knelt down together with the half-dead Yuta Otto, bowing his head and shouting respectfully:

"See my king."

After a while, Kazama Kotaro, covered in blood, came in from outside the main hall, followed by Fuhei Hui and Zenyuan Maki.

"Fortunately, the mission is fulfilled." Kotaro, who knelt on one knee, hammered his chest with his newly grown arm.

The two chanyuan families also followed suit, and said in unison, "Fortunately, the mission is not disgraceful!"

One after another, Gojo Satoru froze in place.

He couldn't believe what was happening in front of him at all. He was the only one left in the crusade team that had just returned hundreds of people.

Even if you count the swearing head of Liangmian Su Nuo, it is at most one and a half.

How did things get like this?

Fu Heihui and Chanyuan Maki would betray, Wujou was not surprised, the two were obviously the mines buried by the King of Ruin, and it was helpless to bring them along.

Because the country house only left the Ann Diva and Ningzaki Wild Rose, as well as a group of students who are still recovering.

Rather than leaving them there, it's better to bring them along, and maybe they can clear their suspicions.

But it was unexpected, the suspicion was not cleared, and Kazama Kotaro, who was in charge of looking after them, was also corrupted.

As for the issue of Ninety-nine Yuki and Curse Spirit Rika, Gojo Satoru no longer wanted to think about it. His face was ashen, lifeless, and a sense of powerlessness swelled throughout his body.

Sitting on the ground with a butt~www.mtlnovel.com~ There was no movement for a long time.

It's easy to be like this when life is too smooth, and it's easy to fall down when you suffer a blow.

On the contrary, it is the kind of person who is beaten every day, but will be as tenacious as the weeds on the roadside every day in the wind and rain.

It's not that Gojo Satoru hasn't suffered a blow, but this blow has exceeded the limit of his endurance.

To put it simply, the string in my heart can't be broken.

But obviously Lu Wu felt that this was not enough, and did not kill the spellcaster who had no intention of resisting.

"Dogen, Rika, you two go down first."

"You too, Little Taro, take the two children to rest, and we'll set off after I settle this place later."

Ninety-nine Yuki, whose soul was already Dogen, and Curse Ling Rika slowly retreated, and then walked out of the hall chatting and laughing with Kotaro.

Fu Heihui and Chanyuan Maki followed them step by step, like two children in charge of serving.

Chapter end

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